Guys go sign up NOW to be in the next chapter!! Also I promise bloom isn’t rude he just protective of his pack ToT ____________________________________________ The moon was almost full, illuminating the night sky as the patrol of three dogs padded across the forest. "We're starting to get really close to moonpack territory, they won't like us here. And they outnumber us by enough dogs that we wouldn't stand a chance in a fight," Millipede observed. Bloom rolled his eyes. "Not much to catch here anyway. Those dogs can’t provide even enough to feed themselves" Clementine glanced around. "I'm not sure if talking bad about them is a good idea." "You're just being paranoid," Bloom snapped. _____________ back at camp ____________ Clementine had started up a small camp, and collected thistles and sharp vines to guard the edges. Stella was playing by the stream that ran through the very top of the protected area, but kept running back over to Clementine. "Momma?" she asked. "No! I am not your mother." Clementine hissed. "Auntie?" Clementine was silent for a moment before she seemed to accept her fate. "Fine."
